These kids were going to drive Shouta to death with worry. He began to see them more as children then people training to be a hero. They were more innocent then he thought. And he hadn't realized that. Now Shouta Aizawa lies in bed, paralyzed in thought. No one was ever going to hurt his kids again. He would make sur...
Aizawa tends to push people away from him. Everyone is trying so hard to let Aizawa know that he's not alone, though the man claims to like being alone. He never tells people what's going on. What happens when all the stress he has bottled up finally catches up to him and causes him to break slo? Aizawa trains Shinso...
In which the loving single mother of Izuku Midoriya catches the eyes of many pro heroes and teachers. [BNHA PRO HEROES X READER!] (cover art not mine)
COMPLETE!!! He has hidden it for so long and he has done it so well, but Bakugou has a big secret. In his last year of middle school he was sexually assaulted and developed post traumatic stress disorder related to anything like chains. He can't let anyone know.... They will only think he is weak. ⚠️DO NOT READ IF YO...
~A hug is a form of endearment, universal in human communities, in which two or more people put their arms around the neck, back, or waist of one another and hold each other closely~ Aizawa has just about had enough of his most troublesome student, Bakugou Katsuki, being a real pain in the ass. He's been seriously...
She looks up at the smiling man and sneers. "Fuck off, I don't need no fucking hero and my brother sure as shit doesn't either," she spits. Red eyes glaring as she turns her back to the Hero and walks away grabbing her brother's hand. The Hero can only stare in shock. [OC] [Full Summary Inside] Trigger Warning: Mentio...
"Agh fuck me." "if that's what you'd like." "Shut the hell up! You know what I meant." Todoroki texts Bakugo one night when he can't sleep, it becomes a habit.
At his final attempt, Enji Todoroki created his 'Perfect' creation. A dual quirked user that was forced to be a child prodigy, sacrificing the child's own childhood and the gift of common sense and the knowledge of normal life. The said prodigy has now become a weeping statue, stoic and monotone however wet tears sha...